Summer warmth yields to cold crackling winter ice. As chlorophyll drained from leaves, trees dazzled with hidden colors. Taking the hint, bees harvested every grain of pollen they could. Now they will hum to each other through frost until spring melt brings relief. (mbnov)

@crossingthethreshold Thank you! I had fun making the bee/hum connection so I spent more time than usual on this post. I guess we actually have the bees to thank for selecting those colors as well.